Griffin's P.O.V
~~~~~~~~~~~I have been working all day at the pack house trying to settle disputes and arguments between the members.
And make contracts and treaties with the other packs to avoid war and other complicated things and to say I'm tire and annoyed is an understatement.
I glance over at the clock and it reads 2:45 in the afternoon. I stand up and walk out of my office Through the hallway that leads to the stairs. I walk down them and out on to the back porch. I stand there for a minute until I hear a horse's hooves beating on the forest floor. I sniff the air and smell this amazing aroma. It's like Carmel, vanilla, and the ocean.
It made the hair on the back of my neck stand up. I hurry down the stairs and shift behind a tree. I run through the forest chasing after the scent. All the while my wolf is going crazy.
I run for about a minute until I come to a white horse with the most beautiful rider. She has dark red hair that reaches to her lower back. It falls in loose curls down her back. Her Hair seems really thick and I just want to run my fingers through it and feel how soft it is.
She reins in the horse and and slides off. She whispers something soothing in its ear and it gallops off from where it came from.
The mystery girl walks deeper into the forest. I follow behind trying to keep my distance but my wolf keeps urging me forwards towards her. I feel a bond between us and I'm not sure what is happening
'You'll understand soon' My wolf whispers and just as I'm about to ask him a question he disappears.
Well thinks for the help. Oh how I love my wolf to the moon and back please note the sarcasm.
As I'm distracted my foot steps upon a twig and makes a REALLY loud snap. Great now I blew my cover I think to myself.
The mystery girl spins around and makes eye contact with me. She's really tall maybe 5'9. She looks at me with confusion and all I hear is my wolf screaming 'mate'
All of a sudden my mate falls to the ground and a small scream escapes her mouth. I panic a little and shift back into my human form. I slip on some shorts and hurry towards her.
I get a good look and notice her features changing. Becoming sharper and exotic. But man I thought she was hot before you should see her now.
Her pupils in her eyes has slimmed and became skinny. Similar to a cats eye. Her curves are more prominent and her hair goes a darker shade of red a she lips are a lot fuller and her skin become a couple shades dark so it look like she just got done tanning. Her k-9 teeth have sharpened a little.
She seems a little disoriented and confused.
To be honest this process she just went through looks a lot like a shift for a werewolf but she obviously is not that.
She lays on her back trying to calm down when something very unexpected happens. Wings come out of her shoulder blades and a suit made out of black leather takes over her body. At the bottom of the tank top it makes a V that comes just above her belly button showing off her tan stomach and belly bottom piercing. A black leather band is on her bicep also a pair of gloves but I can see her fingers. She also has tight leather pants on and let's just say that she's got the booty. Picture at top is Arabella's outfit. Than she has four inch heel boots on that look uncomfortable to walk in.
Her wings are huge and black but they kinda remind me of a very majestic bird wings but a lot more awesome I guess.
She kinda looks like an angel or something but they are either extinct Or in hiding.
I make a mental note to ask about it later.
She tries to stand up several times and I would love to help her but she needs to learn how to balance for herself.
She learns how to balance quite quickly. She hasn't noticed me yet but she soon does and her eyes travel up and down my body. I smirk tugs at my lips and she doesn't react at all. She just looks at me funny.
"Angel, what's your name?" I ask.
"Arabella" she states casually like its the most obvious thing in the world.
"And yours is...?" Arabella trails off.
"Griffin Black" I state.
I see amusement flicker in her eyes and a small frown makes its way onto my lips. She smirks and turns to walk away when she suddenly stops.
I was a little hurt when she turned to walk away. She didn't even know we were mates.
She probably don't know about the supernatural world since that was her first shift.
It's easy to know that was her first shift because she hollered in pain a couple times but also her smell changed too. She doesn't smell like the ocean anymore but instead like a nice summer breeze.
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